He pulled his hunting knife from his belt and whip-snapped his arm to throw the blade at the nearest attacker 10 yards away. Mark was aiming for the c...enter of the torso, but the throw sailed a bit high and caught the man squarely in his throat. He fell over backwards with blood gushing from his mouth and neck. At the sight of this, the two remaining attackers stopped their charge and tried to hurl their spears at Mark, but Kara shot them both dead before they could get off their throws.As. I’ve made it as clear as I can I’m doing what I think is best for her. Am I being unrealistic? Or am I just afraid of what would happen if I took her into my bed? Would my wife come between us? I have to admit I have that fear.I wish I were smarter. I wish I knew that if I gave in and did what we both want so very much that I wouldn’t harm her. I think of myself as an honorable person. I try to do what’s right. But lately I find myself lying in my bed in the dark every night, thinking about. Pani nikalne ke baad sojata puchne par bolta ki baki sab mein kya rakha hai. Usne kaha uske pati ko foreplay, pussy lick karna, uske body ke sath pyar karna pasnad nahi aur aata bhi nahi.Uski wish hai ki koi uski body se pyar kare uski pussy lick kaare uska pani nikale aur puri santust karre. Roj 1 ghanta sex hota hai but fir bhi asantusht reh jati hai. Dheere dheere stories padh kar khud ko satisfy karvati rahi. Aakhir woh bhi ek aurat hai uski bhi icha hoti hai kisi mard ke sath satisfy. Stupid. The word rings in my head time and time again. Yet I am incapable of resisting him it seems. Still I try. My pathetic and half-hearted attempt to resist ends in my wrists being held in his vice like hand.I feel tense and calm at the same time, it confuses me. He radiates control and calm. My mind tells me not to give way and resist, though at this point it seems senseless. Now that my mind clears I resist more. "Hush girl," he states. My resistance does not cease.No grin or scowl is.